I love all my cousins, but he is someone simply too fantastic!
Through the years,
I have heard your
voice,
Of a boy, then a
men!
Well aware how you
are traipsing through time,
You lean onto me
for advice,
Wish I was Asclepius,
with a slight touch, obviating your woes,
“Tell me nothing
but the truth ”
How can I? I mull,
“Is it exigency of
our bloodline,
To suffer, to burn
inside?”
“no my dear, just
play along!”
That’s my sober
reply!
My guilt sniggers
at me,
Isn’t this my duty
to protect you?
Rebel inside you if
ever is unleashed,
Might turn into a
truculent sinner like me!
Trust me I have
tried,
You can’t encroach
your wish,
And I love you far
too much,
To share the truth.
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